The Moon need friends too part 22
Walk backstage to talk with the mane 6 ,cadence and shining amour. luna gave sin a cuddle ,when dragon was sleeping on her back . using luna mane as a blanket again. when bri was playing with rainbow dash. doing little shot runs,with each other.
The Moon need friends too part 12
When cadence and shining amour look on with confusement. they had only been roughly told about ,on what had happen since they have been away. " sis?." luna said to her sister again,scared that she had not responded.
Self-Failure
I look at myself in the mirror, the cadence of the ticking clock in my bedroom ticking distantly away. a lost soul, a lost wolf-dragon, as blue in emotion as his eyes and fur, looking deep within its own eyes as if in search of something.
Nations - intro
It had turned, the passengers leaning their guns to the forest floor in a cadence of white flashes.
Equestrian Knights Ch 3. We're Off!
I told cadence she shouldn't marry that guy, but she never listens to me.""i am so telling everypony about this," said trixie, grinning evilly."oooo, i just love juicy gossip," said upper crust.lightning dust raised her voice.
A Secret In the Fog
_~l.c_ _special thanks to cadence wood for helping with the creation of unakumi._
Music to Your Ears
He’s not copying my style at all, not trying to match my cadence or my tone when i’m zonking someone. he’s just doing his own thing, with perfect confidence.
The Enigma of Shadows story
"so, you have upheld your end of the bargain," she spoke, her voice laced with a seductive cadence. "now it is time for you to share the knowledge i seek.
Wind's Vengeance--Tornadus TF
** the voice came from everywhere and nowhere, and was accompanied by the sound of howling wind that matched the cadence and force of each word. “wh-what's going on? i thought this place was abandoned!” **“indeed,”** the voice said bitterly.
Murciél's Madrigal
It keeps tempo with the deliberate rhythm of the bat's performance, chest rising and falling to the cadence of his lines. your wrists are no longer being held, but you can't move them. you don't want to move them.
Introduction of Leonhardt Faltore
The rhythm of his boots on the pavement was steady, mirroring the familiar cadence he’d maintained for years as a soldier. but there was no sense of duty or protocol here, only the freedom of the night and the promise of music.
Hunting Death- Travelling Alone
It was a much deeper howl with none of the elegant cadence of a wolf. it definitely put me on my guard and when the howls got closer i put down my pack and instinctively cry out at it, trying to grab its attention.